Haven't come back yet.Not to mention that he was already hungry, but according to common sense, it shouldn't take so long for Uncle Xiu Er to cook a meal!Hills lay on the bed waiting and waiting, and finally when Hills was about to turn into a watchdog, Wu Zimo came back.

"Zimo!" Hills sat up happily from the bed, "You're back!"

"Yeah!" Wu Zimo walked to the bed, put down the clay pot, took out a clay bowl and wooden spoon from the kitchen, scooped up a bowl and handed it to Hills, and said with a smile, "Try!"

Hills took the pottery bowl with some surprise, and looked at the bowl of beautifully colored rice in front of him. Unlike the usual dry rice, this bowl had more water and was thicker.There was white smoke on it, and a delicious fragrance that had never been smelled was refreshing, and my heart was inexplicably filled with a warm current.Hills directly picked up the bowl and took a big sip from the rim of the bowl, um, it was delicious!

Hills finished a bowl of porridge in two or three gulps, and passed the bowl over: "Zimo, I want more!"

He took the pottery bowl full of porridge, although it was a bit hot, but Hills didn't hesitate at all, and drank it all in one gulp without hesitation, one bowl after another, until finally, Wu Zimo didn't drink a sip On the morning, Hills ate all the lean meat porridge in the earthenware pot.

Wu Zimo looked helplessly at the empty clay pot, he had no choice but to think of other ways for his stomach.

Picking up the empty clay pot and bowl, and getting up to go to the kitchen, Hills called Wu Zimo, "Zimo, thank you!"

Wu Zimo turned around and smiled: "What, I didn't hear clearly!"

"Zimo, I love you!" Hills shouted out what he really wanted to say in his heart.

Wu Zimo lowered his head and smiled, without looking back, turning around, or speaking, he walked slowly into the kitchen and cleaned the clay pots and bowls.

Hills looked at the back of Wu Zimo leaving indifferently, lowered his head a little sadly, his heart was throbbing with pain, is it still okay?Is Zimo still unable to respond to his same feelings?Zimo still built a wall in his heart, preventing people from entering and not allowing himself to come out. He still hasn't broken that wall, so he can't get into Zimo's heart.

Hills thought sourly in his heart, and suddenly thought of Zimo's indifferent reaction just now, no, Zimo won't be cold and isolated from him just because of what he said just now.Hills looked in the direction of the kitchen with some worry. Zimo didn't respond just now. He didn't know what was going on in Zimo's heart. He...

Wu Zimo walked out of the kitchen after washing the dishes and tidying up the dishes. As soon as he entered the room, he met Hills' worried eyes. He raised his eyebrows and was a little displeased. Do not believe?Perhaps, we should take this opportunity to talk to Sears so that Sears can understand clearly.With ideas and plans in mind, Wu Zimo decided to take action.

Wu Zimo walked into him step by step under the apprehensive eyes of Hills, and walked in front of Hills, Wu Zimo suddenly evoked an evil smile, put his hand on Hills' shoulder, and slowly caressed him along the lines. his chest.

The worry and apprehension in Hills' eyes disappeared completely, and there was not even a shadow to be found.Now he is looking at the smile on Wu Zimo's mouth obsessively, feeling Wu Zimo's movements with his body.Hills felt that the pain and gloom in his heart were all floating clouds.Right now, his heart was burning hot, and his body was starting to feel hot.

Although since he and Zimo became partners, their sports life is very harmonious, and Zimo usually does not reject him.But they haven't had a sweet night out since setting off for the tri-clan reunion.Moreover, Zimo would occasionally be on it, so that he would have fewer chances to feel Zimo's tightness/suffocation.

Wu Zimo's hand slipped to Hills' waist, unbuttoned his robe, slipped his hand, and caressed Hills' skin.Sears' breathing began to quicken, but he let Wu Zimo move without moving.

Wu Zimo caressed Hills's sensitive chest recklessly, leaned down, and said softly, "You're hurt, I'll be on it tonight!"

Hills was taken aback, tonight, can't he feel Zimo's ▫ again?He will never forget that that night, throughout the night, Zimo lay obediently on the bed.Seeing his blushing face, rapid breathing, and moving moans under him, he felt that his body and mind were immersed in a poison called Wu Zimo, and he was still willing, and he couldn't extricate himself for a long time. .

Seeing Hills' stunned expression, Wu Zimo suddenly intensified the movements in his hands, and asked beside his ear, "What's wrong?"

"Yeah!" Hills snorted, his body became even hotter because of Wu Zimo's movements.In fact, he also likes what Zimo does, because Zimo's skills are very good, he can get a lot of happiness every time, but still not, not that happy!

Wu Zimo pushed Hills down on the bed, pressed him up, and kissed Hills on the lips.Hills hooked Wu Zimo's tongue proficiently and proactively to entangle himself, stretched out his hands, and hugged Wu Zimo tightly, the fiery deep kiss made the temperature in the room seem to increase, and the slippery/greasy sucking/sucking sound echoed in the room.The saliva that was too late to suck/swallow slid down the corner of Hills' mouth, adding a bit of fascination to this scene.

Wu Zimo's hands were not idle either, from his chest all the way to under Hills' body, directly enveloping Hills' heat, feeling its excited shaking and swelling, and slowly teasing it without hesitation.

Hills' breathing became more rapid because of Wu Zimo's movements, he hummed a little impatiently, and wanted to speak to make Wu Zimo speed up, but Wu Zimo kissed his lips and couldn't speak.

Wu Zimo ignored Hills' small protest, and touched Hills's heat with one hand, moved his lips, came to Hills's chest, and bit his sensitive part, either gently or hard. Suck/suck or roll the tip of your tongue around it until it stands/stands bright red.

Hills felt that his body was so hot that his whole body was as hot as falling into a fire pit. He had an impulse to burst out. He wanted to straighten his waist and speed up the rubbing against Wu Zimo's hand, but at this moment Wu Zimo held his hand moved away.

The urge to explode was stuck there, and Sears felt that he was about to be blasted by the heat wave. He opened his lustful eyes and looked pitifully at the sensitive woman who was still teasing his chest. Wu Zimo shouted in that somewhat hoarse voice, "Zimo, I want it!"

Hills knew that Zimo must have done it on purpose, although he didn't know what he did to make Zimo angry and punished himself in this way, but now his confused mind can no longer think, and his heart and mind are full of pain in his body. The burning desire to explode took over, he just wanted to release himself.

Wu Zimo stopped what he was saying, raised his head, looked at Sears who was looking at him longingly, and raised an evil arc: "What do you want?"

"I..." This is the first time Zimo asked him such a blunt question at this time, and Hills instantly became a little shy. To say the blunt things.As soon as Zimo asked, he got stuck for a moment.He stared blankly at Wu Zimo with eyes that were a little watery from the eagerness to explode.

Wu Zimo looked at the Hills like this, smirked and held the fiery heat again, and rubbed it with a little strength and speed for a while, but stopped when the Hills were about to bloom.

When Sears held Wu Zimo's hand on him, his body immediately reacted automatically. Cooperating with Wu Zimo's movement, he straightened/moved his waist, and Sears made a fine monosyllabic sound in satisfaction.But Hills obviously misjudged Wu Zimo's meaning, carelessly let himself go, but when he was on the verge of the peak, he stopped again.

Sears is really going crazy now, the feeling of being cut off halfway on the verge of an explosion is really, it makes people want to grind their teeth, and it itch.Hills tried his best to restrain himself and tense his body. Even though it was about to erupt a hundred times, he still gritted his teeth and held back, because this person is Zimo, and there must be a reason for Zimo to do this.

Wu Zimo stopped what he was doing, got out of bed, and just left Sears who desperately needed to be released!

Watching Wu Zimo's movement of getting out of bed and leaving, Sears seemed to be drenched by icy cold water for an instant, and then he woke up. The heat in his body quickly dropped, and his heart was freezing cold. Staring blankly at Wu Zimo, who was dressed neatly, opened the door and walked out.

Hills's first thought was to get up quickly, and then chased him out, but he suddenly found that his clothes were disheveled, his body was covered with traces left by Wu Zimo, there seemed to be warmth on his lips, and his body seemed to be able to feel the fiery touch just now , but, why, just left like this.

Hills didn't know what was wrong with him, why his eyes were so sore that he wanted to shed something, he didn't know how he arranged his clothes, he didn't know how he got to the table, he just stared blankly at the open door , Thinking of the back of Zi Mo who just left, thinking of everything that he got along with Zi Mo this year.

Hills found that all along, he was the one who imposed his feelings on Zimo, whether it was the first acquaintance who brought Zimo back to the tribe, or his initiative to take care of Zimo and accompany Zimo who was familiar with the tribe. Life; whether it was his confession during the festival, their union that night, or their relationship afterwards, he alone attached his own wishes and decisions to Zimo.At once

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